Madman drummers bummers and indians in the summer with a teenage diplomatIn the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hatWith a boulder on my shoulder feelinвЂ™ kinda older I tripped the merry-go-roundWith this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the groundSome all-hot half-shot was headinвЂ™ for the hot spot snappinвЂ™ his fingers clappinвЂ™ his handsAnd some fleshpot mascot was tied into a loverвЂ™s knot with a whatnot in her handAnd now young scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sandAnd some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddyвЂ™s within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band

And she was blinded by the light. cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. blinded by the lightShe got down but she never got tight, but sheвЂ™ll make it alright

Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the eastHe says: dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in itвЂ™s funny bone, thatвЂ™s where they expect it leastAnd some new-mown chaperone was standinвЂ™ in the corner all alone watchinвЂ™ the young girls danceAnd some fresh-sown moonstone was messinвЂ™ with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance

Yeah he was blinded by the light. cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. blinded by the lightHe got down but she never got tight, but heвЂ™s gonna make it tonight

Some silicone sister with her managerвЂ™s mister told me I got what it takesShe said IвЂ™ll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky breakAnd go-cart mozart was checkinвЂ™ out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outsideAnd little early-pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a rideOh, some hazard from harvard was skunked on beer playinвЂ™ backyard bombardierYes and scotland yard was trying hard, they sent a dude with a calling card,He said, do what you like, but donвЂ™t do it hereWell I jumped up, spit in the air, fell on the ground, asked wich was the way back homeHe said take a right at the light, keep going straight until right, and then boy youвЂ™re on your own

And now in zanzibar a shootinвЂ™ star was ridinвЂ™ in a side car humminвЂ™ a lunar tuneYes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, weвЂ™re gonna teach those boys to laugh too soonAnd some kidnapped handicap was complaining that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last nightWell I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but heвЂ™d figured heвЂ™d be all right

He was just blinded by the light. cut loose like a deuceAnother runner in the night. blinded by the lightMama always told me not to look into the sights of the sunOh but mama thatвЂ™s where the fun is